Variables and Invasive thoughts.A Poem by slayerjay
today i feel like being honest
not to curl underneath the covers feel the wrinkles on my mama hands reminded by the force of causes hope for time to be a little more careful about the weakest among us I like to hide in the sickness around me so that I could look around and feel normal But what really got me thinking, woken up from slumber by a speaking emotionless and aroused, on all fours crawling all the floor of my maison up above looking for a secret, that would keep me on my toes keep me from the hungry love, be a keeper of the club from ancient swords to digital ipods the world is rolling down the hill and a*s a sphere of the clan all the women round they ran celebrate the end of days and ignore the cows everybody wants to love, as the chemicals turn to reason and the reason burns of trees smoke my brain, snort the cheese all the gods that we done pleased are the gods we came to be so crystals take to air as the carbon is released all the value of a bond melted into degrees now my conscious calls to me wants to keep me sacred and protect all interests for about 70 years a slave sat about as the rains deliver drought all the festival quests fall short for that one man they couldnt ever cover up that doubt so he is glistening now and soaking in the strange whiskey drops from his brain and he is as clear as a cloud and he promises to himself that he will not lose himself then he stands in the glory of a promised change and bends to the table and snorts all the blow shakes his wings till they fall off and flies to the skies to join in the club.
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